’ Stella smiled. ‘We all had to kiss a few toads before we found our princes. Or princesses.’ ‘Yeah,’ Peter replied but his tone sounded unc...nvinced. ‘We do find our princess, don’t we?’ Stella could hear a bitter tone inhis voice that some men reserved for discussing their wives with other women. ‘Come, now,’ she said. ‘Your wife… I’m sorry, I forgot her name¬–’ ‘Jane.’ ‘Right. Jane. She’s lovely. She looks at you like a princess looking at her Prince Charming.’ Peter laughed. ‘Oh, yeah. She’s. ”“I could do with some on my back.” I pushed the bottle out to him.Taking the bottle he squirted some onto his palm. It shot from the bottle.“I’d love to see other things squirt cream that hard.”He smiled and said, “Lady the way you were entertaining us there I nearly did.”I stood up and took his hand. Not to my back but to my breasts. “How would you like to be rubbing your cream over these babies?” His cock grew again. “What about Leroy?” as he nodded his head in his friends direction.“Bring. Daddy was probably a fool for trying to make her settle down in the first place. She's like a wild animal; she hates to be caged. In her own way, I think she loves all three of us. It's going to be interesting to see how Laurie reacts to having stability in her life after spending three years with her mother. She seems to do just fine with you." That's because I love adorable blonds with blue eyes." He squeezed me, kissing my head again."Do you know if she knows anything about her mother?" She. I just grinned and chuckled because I did not really know what to say to that. Michael got off of his side of the bed (where he just really sat and watched me and Natalie eating each others feet), stood up and walked to the end of the bed, where Natalie’s feet were. He brushed Natalie’s foot off to the side and he sat down at the edge of the bed, with his feet planted firmly on the ground. He then put his hands behind him to support his weight, leaned back, and told me to take it out. I was.